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I wrote this poem and had RE Potter look it over. ...

September 1896

September 28th, 1896 was a day pretty much like any...

fresh love


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Written by dr.prashant more   
Sunday, 16 March 2008

fresh love ............

..............fresh love............................. breeze of fresh air entered into my body with deep breath. it kissed every cell of my body passionately pouring soul. every cell responded with great love and utmost vigour. for a couple of moments,both ceased to exist.breeze dissolved into cell and cell dissolved into breeze shedding haloes of self consciousness.breeze and cell explored souls and shared deepmost feelings without uttering single word.when they parted with there lips felt that there are no lips at all.no breee and no cell also........only the love filling every lacunae of molecule............now i exhaled not breeze of fresh air..... but breeze of fresh love...............



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Posted by R.E.Potter
2008-03-16 06:29:01
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Not really sure what your talking bout...but its probally me. Also, need caps on new sentences.
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Posted by Roadkill315
2008-03-16 06:44:43
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love can be complex, and perhaps molecular... deep breath now
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Posted by lorislittlesecret
2008-03-16 10:59:18
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Are we talking about the way Spring makes you feel like your in love..or the way that love makes you feel like a breath of fresh air?
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Posted by Tarhead Mugwump
2008-03-16 20:11:06
i liked the content

but the format made the people in my head argue...
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Posted by wonderland
2008-03-19 05:30:02
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hi..intelligent question...

thats the love..which has strong potential to turn summer into spring....
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